"Brittney I upendo you! I want us to stay together, why can't wewe understand that I can give wewe so much zaidi then that cripple can?"
Santana Lopez recalled as she lay on her bed, snuggling her pillow.
It had been 1 siku since Brittney and Santana had fought.
"I understand Santana, I upendo wewe too. But, I just feel better with Artie."
"What can I do to stay with you?"
"Santana, wewe don't need to do anything you're perfect."
"It's that I'm a bitch, kahaba isn't it? If wewe need someone kind like four eyes then fine, I can change!"
Santana flipped her mto over, wanting her cheek to touch the baridi side. She...
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